Chapter 16 Tiny hand

Chapter 16 Tiny hand

I have accumulated a lot of experience in looking at people in the past few years in the antique and rubbing business. The most important thing in this line is to be able to look at things and look at people. When I look at this fat man, he is not a real person. Inquiring about the news from this kind of person, saying good things is worse than arousing him, so he pretended not to believe him at all, and said: "What you said is like something, you must really know that you can be like a headless fly Random here?"

The fat man really did something. He took a flashlight to shine on my face and said, "You kid still don't believe me? My fat man really did more than a month of preparations before he came here. You know what King Lushang does. Do you know what is going on with the Yin Soldier? Do you know what is the use of Gui Xi?" He smiled triumphantly when I didn't say anything, "I tell you, this King Lu Shang is a general, but it's plain speaking. Just like us, it's an upside-down."

I suddenly remembered that the third uncle had also said something similar, but I didn't quite understand how they knew it, and the fat man continued: "But people are better than us, and those who fall into the fight are now crowned kings. According to records, most of King Nalushang's troops rested during the day and marched at night, and they often disappeared all at once. Then suddenly they appeared in another place, and where they had been, often It's "the graves are too dilapidated, and if you ask them, the Yin Soldiers will come out." How can we, materialist proletarian revolutionary workers, believe that there are such things as Yin soldiers in the world! They must dig everywhere. Tomb robbers, if someone is found to have been passive in the tomb, said that King Lushang borrowed these tomb owners' souls, so they spread it all around by the Yin Soldiers. People at that time were very superstitious about this, and it was passed on later. God calls his God."

I didn't believe it very much and said, "You rely on this information to make this conclusion. It's too arbitrary."

The fat man glared at me, blamed me for interrupting, and said, "Of course, there is more than this kind of evidence. The most direct evidence is that this seven-star suspected coffin was recorded in history. To the same fate, so they designed this virtual coffin based on their experience. They believe that no matter how clever the mechanism is, the tomb robber cannot be barred. The only way is to make them hesitate and unable to start! These seven A coffin, except for the real main coffin, the other six, no matter which one is opened by mistake, will be dead for a lifetime. If it is not a dark crossbow, sorcery was set up. After the Song Dynasty, this bureau was gradually used by some capable people. Carry forward, this design comes from a disgraceful profession, and ordinary people find it inauspicious, and it costs too much to put seven coffins in a tomb."

I think this fat guy looks very careless. I didn't expect to have such profound knowledge. I couldn't help but feel respected. But I think he shouldn't finish talking, so he asked, "According to you, is there any way to tell which one is? The main coffin?" The fat man patted me, and he probably saw the change in my attitude. He was very proud: "Seeing that your little comrade is quite studious, then I will learn from Kong Lao Er and regret that you can't roll it well. Listen well, and you have to distinguish this. Seven-star doubts about the coffin are not impossible! However, we have rules. Most people will buckle a few heads and voluntarily withdraw when encountering the seven-star coffin. The ancestors will not blame it. In the past years of war and chaos, some people who moved to the mountains had no food and clothing. Damn, there was really no way, and finally broke the rules. At that time, there was an expert, so he figured out a way to break the game. That was to use two crowbars to lift a corner of the coffin and then cut a small hole in the coffin's bottom. Kong, use an iron to snoop in and see what the hook is. In this way, you can judge what is in the coffin."

I couldn't help sighing that this battle of wits between the tomb raider and the designer could really write a book. The fat man suddenly came over mysteriously and said to me, "But the seven sarcophagi here are probably all fake. Yes, I am afraid this tomb of King Lu is all fake."

He used wolf smoke to take a photo of the stone crossing that we just fell to see if nothing had crawled over, and then continued: "I couldn't figure this out at first, but when I fell into this stone maze, I suddenly discovered that this place turned out to be a Western Zhou Dynasty tomb." I was taken aback: "Isn't this an escape route dug by those craftsmen."

At this time, Pan Zi cursed in the corner: "I told you a long time ago, how could this be an escape route? Have you seen anyone dug an escape route like a maze? Who would have such a good interest?" I was perplexed, as if thinking of something but couldn't grasp the point: "How could someone repair their own tombs on other people's tombs? Isn't this an attempt to cut off offspring?"

The fat man touched his mouth and said, "You are also an inverted bucket. Naturally, you know the sayings of Feng Shui. Those of us who do inverted buckets are the most uncut. Besides guiding us to do inverted buckets, I really can't see any other use. This feng shui is a kind of knowledge, but it is the knowledge of the ancients, the knowledge of the dead, and it has nothing to do with us, the great socialist youths." He patted his own xiōng department especially, "Moreover; this buried himself In other people's tombs, Feng Shui also said that it seems to be called... What is called... Hidden Dragon Cave, anyway, is similar to a name. We don't care about these superficial names. Anyway, to bury yourself in someone else's tomb, as long as you cooperate with numerology and arrange it properly, is possible. Therefore, the coffin of King Lushang must be hidden in this tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty. It cannot be wrong!"

Hearing what he said, Pan Zi laughed out loud and said, "Why, just like you are like a bear, you can understand Feng Shui?"

The fat man was furious: "What do you understand if I don't understand... How can I know... so many things?" Pan Zi laughed, but the wound hurt when he laughed, he couldn't help, but he said. "I don't know where you heard all this nonsense. If you really understand feng shui, will you take us out of this maze? I can't find the way even after turning 7 or 8 circles."

When I heard Pan Zi talk about it, I remembered one thing and asked: "By the way, why did you leave me and run away? You know I was almost scared to death! What about the third uncle?"

Pan Zi straightened up with difficulty and said, "I am not very clear. At that time, the little brother was chasing the fat man. Although the third uncle told me not to chase him, I thought that if the boy became nervous, he would definitely Have important things, and there is one thing I didn't tell you. I always feel that this kid is coming with us. His purpose is not simple. I don't trust him very much. I want to see it, so I just followed." He frowned and said, bewildered: "I ran for a few minutes and suddenly saw something in the tomb in front of me. I took light to shine, and the thing disappeared. I became a little nervous and walked over. In that place, at this moment, I saw that in the gap between the stone and the stone, there seemed to be a human hand as long as five fingers sandwiched between them."

The fat man was startled; his mouth moved as if he wanted to say something, but he finally made no sound.

Pan Zi recalled all the details at that time and said, "So I went over to look at it. You know I can't control my curiosity, and I want to taste a stool. I'm terrified of thinking about it now. Unexpectedly, that hand-like thing suddenly rushed out and got stuck in my neck. The powerful one almost choked me. I didn't know what to do at that time. Fortunately, I got it back. There is a saber. I slashed my hands and feet while cutting the hand. I found that this hand's wrist was scary and thin, almost a little thicker than the finger. I didn't know where its strength was. As soon as I cut it, I cut it. After a very long opening, the hand immediately let go and retracted into the crack in the wall." Pan Zi touched his neck: "I want to fuck, there must be something strange behind this wall, so check this wall. I knocked left and kicked right. Suddenly I didn't know what I pressed, and my mother fell!" He patted the wall, "You will know in the future, I fell into the same stone room as here. , And then I found Shi Dao. Fortunately, I was so good, I jumped for a long time and finally jumped up. Otherwise, I really don't know when I will meet the young master."

"That said, you don't know the whereabouts of Uncle San and theirs?" I sighed. Pan Zi apparently also just learned that Uncle San and their disappearance had just appeared, and he showed an anxious look. I turned to the fat man and asked him, "Oh fat man, how did you get off? You tell me the truth, did you provoke the ghost?" The fat man said, "Hey, if you want to say that, then I'm really better. Su San was still wronged. When I ran to that place, the older man who didn't know it appeared there had already gotten the monster out. The kid who followed me saw it, and turned his head and ran away when he screamed badly. , If I were to fight the monster, I guess there is no chance of winning, but the fire of the revolution has to be saved, and the task given to me in the organization has not been completed yet, so I turned my head and ran. After running for a while, I Seeing that little brother stopped in front of me and told me to stand there; I still didn't understand how to get things back. He kicked the wall, and I fell off. I thought he was going to save me. I didn't expect There are so many insects below, my mother. "Speaking of this, he looked around, as if another insect crawled out to bite him in fear.

Pan Zi glanced at me and said, "Look, this kid seems to know this ancient tomb very well. It isn't easy. There must be a problem." I always think that stuffy oil bottle is good because as long as he is there, I feel very safe, but when Pan Zi said this, I also feel that this guy seems to know too much as if he can predict everything. I cannot help but doubt it. There were a few compressed biscuits that Fatty found in my bag. I remembered that I hadn't eaten for a long time, so I took them out, and everyone ate a bit. Pan Zi ate very little, saying in case he had intestines. After we wear it, if we eat too much, it will leak out. We should leave it to us because we don't know when we can go out. Although the fat guy wanted to eat very much, he said this, and he was embarrassed to eat too much. I told them what I had reencountered, and people gradually relaxed.

We were silent for a while, and then we talked about other things. The fat man said that sitting like this is no way. Or we should go into the stone road to try our luck. Pan Zi thought the same way, so we decided to take a rest and set off.

I was in a daze, half asleep and half awake, suddenly saw the fat man squeezing my eyebrows at me; I originally thought this fat man was very unreliable, a little schizophrenic, who can you say In an ancient tomb, can you think of putting a crock on your head to scare people? Such people are either too courageous or too thin in their brains. Now one of us here is seriously injured, and three people are missing. In this environment, he is still interested in making faces at me. If I still have the strength, I will definitely rush to him.

However, at this time, I discovered that even Pan Zi was squeezing his eyebrows at me. I thought: scared, can neuropathy be contagious? I saw the two of them constantly patted their left shoulders; their mouths moved as if they were saying, "Hands, hands!" I saw that the cold sweat on their heads had come off, and I felt strange, so I looked at my hands. Nothing unusual, could it be my shoulders? I turned my head casually and suddenly found a small green hand on my shoulder. "